"Come on. Let your girls out and then coffee."Jerry did as he was told and they went in the back way as usual."Hi, Jerry!" Zoë welcomed him. "Recover...d?" Nothing to recover from. Two pretty ladies in my house all evening. Yum!"Zoë snorted. "Does he always behave like this, Mum?" No, dear. It's your bad influence. Sit yourself down, Jerry. As far away as possible from that young woman, I suggest." Jealousy! Jealousy!" chanted Zoë."One of these days, my girl..."Zoë pealed with laughter and winked. Her small white hands stroked the tip of his black cock as it jutted up between them, wet with her saliva and his own arousal. Joe warned her that he was going to cum if she kept that up. Jennifer stopped stroking him with her hands, but stayed seated in Joe’s lap. As Joe took her nipple in his mouth again, she moaned and hugged him, pressing her soft breasts into his face. She pressed her wet pussy directly against the base of his erect cock, sliding along the base of it. I knew, because I was. 'Strange ... Strange... ' Zax murmured. His soul towered above him, high, suddenly so tall that, perhaps, its height was not shorter than the Inner Panorama's length to any direction from it. 'There is almost barely fog, and it's easier to see in comparison to how it looked before I comprehended the third bottleneck... ' His voice softly said.Turning his head gently to the sides, Zax was bewildered by the width of his soul. Opposite to its height, the width was an entirely different matter.. White complied. As he pulled her back to him, he reached under her and squeezed a nipple."Harder," she moaned."Are you sure?" he asked. Clearly, this was not normal behavior for Mrs. White."Yes, hurt me!" she cried as he squeezed hard. "Make me your bitch!"Mrs. White was really getting into it, and I suddenly realized that my hand was in my swampy panties, two fingers shoved up my twat.Mr. White was pounding away at Mrs. White, his body slapping into hers. I guess the sound woke something in.